Beautiful piece! I wish there was a way (like in Harry Potter) where you can access vividly accurate memories of travels and gatherings. Mine tend to be fuzzy.
What a beautiful, poetic, provocative piece. “ When we are sick, left broken by life or limb, our bodies might often feel like cages. But they really are a sieve. They’re amazing, these compilations of cells. Like mollusks that draw in and pump out, they filter out what we don’t need and keep the essential stored away.”
Love this.
Love this!
Beautiful piece! I wish there was a way (like in Harry Potter) where you can access vividly accurate memories of travels and gatherings. Mine tend to be fuzzy.
I would love that!
What a beautiful, poetic, provocative piece. “ When we are sick, left broken by life or limb, our bodies might often feel like cages. But they really are a sieve. They’re amazing, these compilations of cells. Like mollusks that draw in and pump out, they filter out what we don’t need and keep the essential stored away.”
Thank you!